Vent

The hour is here, 
To stand up, 
To hold the ones you care for. 
How does one find the courage?  

Life gets difficult by the day. 
I’ve lost faith in religion, 
But not in God! 
That’s all the hope I have.  

Active mind, 
So many things to do. 
My body can’t take it,
It just keeps me humble.  

I stand with all the might I have, 
Seeking and finding help, 
At the same time, 
Helping the ones in need.  

All this pointless venting 
Is just to tell myself;
I’ve got work to do, 
I’ll worry another day.

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